Two months left before pspm. Classes. Environment. Tutorials. I'm sick of these. Stress. I don't know this feeling, but I am afraid of it. Of losing. You're like disappearing from my sight though we're too near. But it feels like we're separated by thousand miles. When I looked at those eyes, they're not the same like before. Something's missing. My heart is not beating well these few days back. I am still searching for that missing part. Still.
ps : I miss being your only one belangkas.
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